At times, I leaned back on my seat, my mind flying of nowhere....wondering what am I and where will I be after my life dedication of work, work, work. Not that I am a workaholic but dedicating my life just to survive for days' feed of mine and my family. What am I in the retirement spot.
Second, minute, hour, day pass... Stay a while, wonder who am I, who are you when we are at an end.
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